He leaves her hanging

Adam's strong arms encircled Winlay as his lips explored hers. He was so perfect, Winlay knew that anything Adam wanted from her would be OK. She had been scared when he first started to slip the simple shirt that covered her from her shoulders, but she wasn't scared any more. Eagerly she opened her mouth inviting him to taste everything she was offering.

"No." Adam surprised Winlay as he lifted his lips from hers. "I'm sorry, you are sweet and honest, and I took advantage of you." His strong hands seized her slender shoulders and pushed her away from his embrace.

"Don't stop Adam." He words sounded ****, but Winlay didn't care. The hunger that was gnawing at her had grown stronger, she needed release just as much as Adam had.

"It's wrong, Winlay, if I stay here, I'll end up taking something precious from you. I'd be no better than those Templars who lure novices to the roof and violate them there, or Beldan who betrays the innocent initiates who are entrusted into his care." Adam's words made no sense, how could the two even be compared!?

"But I want this Adam! I need you." She could see her words rocking his resolve, Adam wanted her as much as she wanted him. She knew it, and so did he. "No one is being ****, you can have me, anyway you like." Winlay's full breasts were pressing against the cotton binding, her nipples stiff with desire and her fingers reached for Adam needing to feel him again, but he was too strong.

"Don't." His words came in gasps. "Don't tempt me, Winlay." Adam's blue-grey eyes begged for understanding and forgiveness "You are good and pure, I can only defile that goodness." Winlay did not want to be good or pure - the fire that burnt within her demanded satisfaction. She felt like a bitch in heat, she'd spread her legs for anyone right now, just to satisfy the need for release. She couldn't say anything though as Adam gently released her and stepped away. He believed in her, how could she crush that belief. She watched his distorted reflection in the polished steel boilers fade away until she was alone in the boiler room.

He cared about her, Winlay was sure of that, but how could he have left her like this? Her swollen breasts ached so badly that she caressed them herself imagining that it was Adam behind her cupping her tits in his hands. Xelta, his big hands would feel so good as he rubbed her. Winlay's hands loosened the restrictive cloth and squeezed at the sensitive skin. She rolled her stiff nipples between her fingers knowing as she did that Adam would be much better at it. Her eyes closed and she whimpered with need as she ran her hand over her belly and into the panties she wore under the shirt.

"Don't stop Adam, Oh yes, OH PLEASE!" Her fingers easily found the nub that had been throbbing since she first felt Adam's eyes scan her body. She was so close now, she couldn't stop. Her fingers teased the hard knob, and her hips pressed rhythmically against the railing adding the pressure of the steel bar against her sex to the stroking of her fingers.

Crews she was close! Her eyes closed and her tongue bathed her lips truing to taste any hint of Adam’s kiss. She could see his thick cock throbbing in her hands and remembered clearly the eruption of cum from purple monster’s head. A surge of desire sent a wave of warmth into her core and the pace of her fingers strumming nearly doubled. Biting her lower lip to keep from screaming out loud she prepared for the intense explosion she knew was about to overwhelm her. Mika,Adam and The Oracle were not that far from where she was, but she had to finish this before she could face Adam again.